DW: Five Things Time Lords Don't DoBut the Doctor Definitely DoesDW: Five Things Time Lords Don't Do3 years ago in Romance More Like This
1. He daydreams:
It wasn't his fault, honestly! Rose should have known better than to wear such a short skirt with an almost see through top. In fact, she should know it was better (worse, definitely worse) if she covered every single inch of her body. It would be much, much easier for him to concentrate on fixing his sonic screwdriver. Every once in a while he would glance at her, but luckily she didn't notice. She was deeply engrossed in one of her magazines.
What would happen if he marched over to her, threw the magazine away and snogged her? He could practically feel her hands tearing at his hair, his arms around her waist. He could imagine running his arms up her back, feeling her shiver under his touch. Maybe he would run his fingers through her blonde hair, just to feel it.
"Doctor, are you all right?" she suddenly asked. She had stopped reading and was now staring at him. He realized he must have been staring at her for severa
Perfect ContritionIn a proper Catholic church, everything echoes. Any sound uttered within the building bounces of the floor and the walls and the high, vaulted ceilings, so much so that I imagine that they could easily reach the ears of God himself. It's a rather poetic thought, the voices of mere mortals ringing towards Heaven with the help of good acoustics, but that thought's tempered by the fact that it includes every single noise: the coughs of emphysemic old men, the rustling of an impatient young girl's dress, and the taps of even the softest rubber-soled sneakers are no exception. On rainy days like this one, those shoes tend to squeak, which probably hurts God's ears as much as it does mine. If I didn't feel like I had to be here today, the noise would be enough to drive me out the heavy double doors.Perfect Contrition4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I didn't make it in time for Massand I honestly wasn't in a rush for it anywayso the church is mostly empty save for the few waiting in line for the confessional. This church h
ViolinJohn sat on the couch, looking as though bothered at something. Something not being the case, he was ferrous. He had always tried to get Sherlock to see what he meant. Every "brilliant" he muttered, every "bloody, that's fantastic" he whispered in his breath, every gaze he shot him; they all meant something more then just a job-well-done.Violin3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sherlock always seemed like a hard person to reach, going off on his own path, doing things his way, being the lazy ass he was. But John never would have guessed that Sherlock could be so... -blind-! The great Sherlock freaking Holmes, blind.
Blind to feelings, adornment, caring and sometimes even loving actions. John sometimes made it so painfully obvious that he was sure Sherlock was going to blow up and yell at him any moment now.
"John..?" John snapped his attention to the tall figure towering over him on his perch on the couch.
"Y-yes?" John shook his head back to Sherlock.
"Can I play something for you? I need opinions." Sherlock said, retreatin
A dream like state of asphyxiationYou are the blood flowing in and out of my veinsA dream like state of asphyxiation2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Into shards of black skies and crescent moons
Hanging from our palms and brushing our lips
The extinguished light of your eyelids
No longer burns bright
Rather they smolder between
Stolen glances and sips of tea
My blanket features are coming undone
Much like the seams of my scarecrow heart
Childhood nostalgia has never seemed so bleak
For I have SinnedFor I have Sinned9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I once had
An affair with Jesus,
When my legs were swollen
And my eyes looked like heat
It was kept quite hush-hush
Afraid that Hashem would find out
And no Holy Mary's or hall-
would save me . But his voice
Beat wildly with the
Promise of a fake honey heaven
Complete with wings that would
Be glued onto my shoulder bones.
And I suffocated under
The red light from his
I didn't believe in
Men nailed on crosses
But I needed a cross-heaven
With twinkle angels
And winged warriors.
I kept waiting to be kissed
By fate, to be swept up
In the arms of forgiveness
And to elope with
A man who had scars on his wrists
Like my own.
But he chose
Millions of women
In white and black,
With purer thighs
And glass eyes
their eyes closed.
siirŞiirsiir4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
oysa diye başlayan şiirleri sevmiyorum
oysa diye biten şiirleri sevmiyorum
've' dediğin şey bağlaçtır çok anlam yükleme istiyorum
ama genel anlamda şiiri severim güzeldir yani
'ama' da burada bağlaçtır yani.
'yani' desen hakeza.
birinin beni sevebilme ihtimali bir zamanlar güzeldi
ama artık yetmiyor yani
yani ekmeğimi taştan çıkarmak istemiyorum artık
bunu anlıyor musun?
ekmeği de keder gibi bulsak sofrada, masada istiyorum
masa da masa olsun ama hani!
herkes şiir yazar ama şair olamaz
diye bir cümle kuruluyorsa
ve kurumsallaştırılıyorsa şiir
('ve' burada bağlaçtır)
şiirin şiirliğini küçümsüyor olmuyor muyuz
diye sorarsak cümleten sol yanımız buza kesmez mi?
bir yol vardır mesela
yamaçlarında ağaç bitmiştir ayr
Hero ComplexI bartered my soul awayHero Complex2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For the boy with wolf eyes
He locked me behind his teeth
He carved snake bites into my lips
And tore apart the gilded edges of my lashes
In an endeavor to uncover some semblance of my siren words
He broke apart my ribs in an attempt
To find my landmine heart
Which held no sound
Ode to the boy with diamonds for eyesI think we were a collision course waiting to happenOde to the boy with diamonds for eyes2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And when I think back to the day when we first
Stumbled across one another, red sneakers hanging off gutters
Cherry cola voice overs and dilated pupils
We led one another on to believe in the night sky of connect the dot constellations
You wanted to dissect me and peer into the insides of my lungs
Only to find witches breath and dandelions
Slicing iron vowels you locked your hands in mine
And we fell into the static of dreaming disease
The operating table broke away to reveal a sky that never existed
And we couldn't help but laugh at the irony
Because wishing was never an option
The anesthesia never seemed to fit in our veins anyway.
A half visible mirage rots in broad daylightI think I fell down a holeA half visible mirage rots in broad daylight2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That was six feet too deep
And I don’t know
If I want to climb out anymore
Because it’s so wonderful down here where the stars
No longer hold meaning
And voices can no longer be heard
Over the sound of decaying matter
Waiting to be recycled
The Bambi syndrome(Dis)regarding logic and sensibilityThe Bambi syndrome2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I like to sit on railway tracks, feeling the vibrations beneath my finger tips
Just beneath the blood vessels and haemoglobin
The whirring of the air being sucked out from my lungs
Chicken is not a game for the faint hearted
She called me reckless, and that scared her
Because I craved the adrenaline to flush out the morphine
I balance on bridges, always teetering
Cheshire cat grins as we run across highways
Darting blurring hues of monochrome grey and black cars
In the dark, only headlights visible
Deer in the headlight
Then we ran to abandoned warehouses
Smashed windows and ate shards of glass
Drowning them with swigs of vodka
Trying to kill the things inside
Live fast and die young
You were scared and I didn’t care
Because crawling under chain link fences
Leaving behind gasoline trails
And disfigured antlers along the way
Hallucinogens and kryptonite
We chased speed and slept on side walks
Misguided we devoured our demons
Why I Caught the SandmanHe's not here anymore, but I definitely had a twin once. We were born together and that's what counts. I know it's true, that he's real, because there's a pale scar like the crook of a finger on my hip. That's where the attachment was--it's from the months we spent in the womb together.Why I Caught the Sandman9 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The only time I was ever foolish enough to speak about my twin brother to my parents I used that worm-like scar as evidence. "You had an accident when you were very young," my mother said. But I could see her eyes trace nervous angles to a point far over my shoulder. I never spoke about him again. My parents, it became clear, were hiding something from me.
This is why I caught the Sandman.
There is no commonly accepted way to catch the Sandman. Not much has been written on the subject; even less on the topic of successful endeavors. "The Sandman is an elusive giver of dreams and has come to resemble that which he bestows. He is no more than a shadow, an instinct. Mist on the window." However I had an ed
Behind the Scenes: Episode 043Rei and Usagi were engaging in one of their standard tongue wars after an argument in front of the temple one day. Ami, Minako and Makoto just sighed. Rei and Usagi were moving closer and closer that their noses, and tongues, were almost touching. Suddenly the miko grinned and pulled Usagi to her kissing her passionately.Behind the Scenes: Episode 0436 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
* * * *
The director did not even yelled cut. Like everyone else in the room he was too stunned.
Finally Reiko pulled away blushing as Usa was so stunned she did a face plant on the floor. She leaned over to help Usa up and whispered, “You don’t know how long I have wanted to do that.” Then she turned to the rest of the people in the room and bowed, “Sorry I do not know what came over me,” Reiko bowed again and then noticed Mamo
bana gece derlerbana gece derler4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
saçları tıraş edilmiş bir papağana benziyor bu kent
bu kentin gerçek sokakları
sen kısacık bir elele tutuşmaya benziyorsun
öyle sıcak ve ateşlisin. dudakların
dudakların neden bu kadar büyük?
eskiyor bitli bir kumaş gibi yırtılıyor dün
bir cigara daha sarıyorsun narin omuzlarından dökülüyor gün
dudakların neden böyle etli ve yumuşak?
dudakların neden yanardağ ağzı
nemli, kırmızı, sıcak?
hiç şüphe yok, seni bana Lucifer yollamış olmalı
seni bana jilet niyetine, çakı niyetine, seni bana üç dizelik roman niyetine, hayat niyetine, seni bana acı niyetine, seni bana ulak niyetine, tokat niyetine
seni bana günah niyetine
seni bana yamyam niyetine
Crystal Tokyo After The Fall Ch 01Chapter One: DiscoveriesCrystal Tokyo After The Fall Ch 017 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Setsuna groaned as she got up. What happened? she thought. Looking around she saw devastation everywhere. It was like the Black Moon Clan had attacked again and only the Crystal Palace was untouched. Setsuna and the other Senshi had not had time to transfer the talismans to the new Senshi before being attack so she still possessed her Time Key. Quickly she grabbed her staff, created a portal and transported everyone inside the place to the infirmary. Setsuna did not realize that she was no longer in her princess gown but was back in her Sailor fuku.
Slowly the others began to stir. Once Ami was fully conscious she summoned her Mercury computer and began scanning everyone for injuries. Setsuna-san, Ami spoke. Why and how are you in your fuku?
I was just about to ask you the same thing, Pluto replied as both girls looked down at themselves. As they looked over their friends and comrades they noticed that all
Behind the Scenes: Episode 092"Okay everyone. This is the scene where Sailor Uranus and Sailor Neptune make their introductions for the first time," the director told them. "Places..... Action!"Behind the Scenes: Episode 0926 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Episode 092 Scene 19 Take 1," a crew member said clacking the top of the chalk board together.
* * * *
"Invited by the New Age, the magnificent Sailor Uranus!" Uranus crosses her arms over her chest as the camera pans around her.
"Invited by the New Age, the elegant Sailor Neptune!" Neptune crosses her arms over her chest as the camera pans around her.
Uranus and Neptune pose back to back.
("Queue roses," the director whispers off screen.)
Suddenly Michiru screamed and Haruka let out a string of expletives as steel tipped roses flew by them and stuck in the floor.
Crystal Tokyo After The Fall Ch 02Chapter 02: How Did This Happen?Crystal Tokyo After The Fall Ch 026 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Our old names are useless, Cosmos told the Senshi around her. Not more shall we be known by our civilian names. There is still a chance we can save Crystal Tokyo, she looked at her daughter, but I know if we do that I and my Senshi will not make it. Cosmos saw Neo Moon grab Saturns hand. Dont worry my daughter. Yes Saturn is one of my Senshi but I have a feeling she will stay by your side. We cant worry about the future right now. Our main going needs to be to figure out how we got to this point, Cosmos said as she looked at Pluto.
The Gates say nothing, Pluto said bowing her head. I knew this time would come but I could not say anything just as I could not say anything about knowing we would loose the King and his Shitennou. I cant see past this so I believe you are right Cosmos in stating we will not make it out of here alive.
Nejihina ficNejihina fic8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Someone's watching over me based on the song by Hillary Duff
Hinata was shy. Hinata was afraid. She did not know why or how this feeling all of a sudden
rose above her shyness. She was finally able to master the ultimate defense that even
surpassed her dear cousin, Neji. Yet she felt herself twist ever so tightly at the pit
of her stomach. She was feeling fear... a painful fear. But why? She should be happy
right? I mean she will finally be able to be acknowledged by her family, her father, her cousin,
and the one she admires the most. The nine tail fox supressor, Naruto.
But Hinata still felt she hadn't done enough. There are still some areas in her techniques that she lacked. Maybe thats where her fear comes from. Still not being good enough.
Hinata sits down on the steps of the Hyuuga compound to take a breath from her rigid self
training. She looks wearily into the sky... not many clouds... the Moon is big and shining as
bright as the sun... shining o
Dark Senshi PrologueIt has been years since the battle with Galaxia. In the 30th Century, the people lived for hundreds of years, even thousands, because of Neo Queen Serenity and the power of the Ginzuishou. The Senshi were all leading normal lives but they knew that true peace would only be attained when Serenity ascended the throne. Serenity still could not believe that one day she would be queen of Earth. However, those days were still a long way off, as ChibiUsa had not been born yet.Dark Senshi Prologue8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
After the last great battle with Galaxia, Usagi started calling herself Serenity. Sometimes Serenity could not believe that she and Mamoru had been married for so long now. It seemed like only yesterday they had gotten married. Serenity took care of the house while Mamoru finished school. Mamoru became a doctor and opened a practice with Ami. Serenity and Mamoru were as happy as newlyweds were and, although the other Senshi has not married yet, everyone was happy.
Serenity smiled as she thought about everyone Rei and Yu
Only You Understand My Pain7-9Only You Understand My PainOnly You Understand My Pain7-97 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kakashi x Hinata
The next day he found himself hoping she would appear as he sat on the soft spring grass his back leaning against the memorial. His heart skipped a beat when he heard her light voice great her teammates before she sat down. An awkward silence filled the air. As neither seemed able to break the unspoken silence of what had taken place the day before. Each staying on their own sides of the obsidian monolith.
His voice seemed to have left him as he sat frozen in place. What was it about this blue haired beauty that made him lose his composure? As he again felt drawn in by her ethereal being. For what seemed to be the hundredth time that day he could not fathom what had become of his calm indifference to life. Even his favorite orange book lost its appeal. The one thing in his life that he ever enjoyed in all these long years. It had been Obitos. Another one of his ridiculous ideas on his quest to win Rins heart. T
Before Crystal Tokyo: AmiMother, Ami said as her mother answered the phone.Before Crystal Tokyo: Ami7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Yes, Dr Mizuno replied.
Will you be working late tonight? asked Ami.
No. You know what today is, her mother answered with a sad smile.
Ami nodded and told her mother she would see her tonight before she hung up the phone. Today was the anniversary of when her father had left them.
Her father was a free spirit and a painter. To him a family was too constricting. He did send her a hand painted card each year on her birthday but that did not give her the love she lacked. Her father leaving had made Ami very shy and reclusive. She was very distrusting of men because of the hurt from her father leaving. It was hard to trust Urawa and especially Zoisite in the beginning. When Amis father first left Dr Mizuno threw herself into her work to drown her pain. Ami remembered she had been taunted at school once the other kids found out that her father had left. She had gone to the hospital to ta
Behind the Scenes: Episode 001Usagi reached over, silenced her alarm clock and turned over to go back to sleep. Luna nudged the sleeping girl with her head. "Five more minutes mama," Usagi mumbled.Behind the Scenes: Episode 0016 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Suddenly Luna jumped up on Usagi's chest and slashed her face quickly moving out of the way with years of practice before Usagi could hit her.
"Ow!" screamed Usagi. "Luna, why did you do that? Am I bleeding?" Usagi looked at the clock. "7:15am!" she screamed. "Luna, why did you not wake me earlier? I am going to be so late!"
"I tried earlier but you just rolled over and ignore me," Luna replied as she washed her paws while Usagi ran around tripping over the things she had left scattered on her flooring trying to get ready.
"Bye Luna," Usagi yelled running out the bed room door. "Oh toast," Luna heard Usagi exclaim when she got downstairs. "Thanks Luna!"
Clutching her bag in one hand and her toast in the other Usagi quickly ran and quickly tripped falling face first into the pavement. She quickly got up and continued runn
Writers Strike: My Comics SuckDear Writer's Union:Writers Strike: My Comics Suck7 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Hello! My name is Bill Smith. I am a cartoonist, creator of and writer for the comic strip Briefs. I cartoon because my doctor feels this is a better outlet for my "creativity" and it costs less than medication. Plus they couldn't keep me from hiding crayons in my underwear, and evidently that stuff is a pain to get off the padded walls. But enough about that.
I am having a problem. You see, when I heard that all the writers were no longer writing material, this put me in quite the block. Who was I going to get to write material for my comic strips?! The previous writer for the comic material had been myself, and things had gone rather smoothly with this agreement, with some comics garnering more than a 100 favorites when I was having a good day. I was very pleased with myself as a writer, and I was considering giving myself a raise (I knew I would like that and had cut myself rather short on my Christma
Only You Understand-chap10-12Only You Understand My PainOnly You Understand-chap10-127 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kakashi x Hinata
A Graceful Dancer
Moving through the thick foliage the familiar sound of water crashing, slowing his movements through the trees. Peering out from a branch he saw the lone figure not standing on the shore but actually on the water. He inhaled a shaky breath as his eye took in the sight in front of him. She was dressed in nothing but her black net top and a short slitted skirt. Her light blue kimono he noted lay folded, neatly on the shore. It wasnt the clothes that made his breath shutter thought the sight of her long creamy smooth legs did make a certain part of his anatomy take note. What took his breath was what that perfect body of hers was doing. She moved with the grace of a fine dancer. The crystal blue water moving to her every bend and touch. Surrounding her body yet not touching it. It glided from her finger tips sailing through out the open space to wrap around her lithe body. Spiraling down to her pointed toes. T